Love Scenery

Liang Chen didn't understand, and looked at Lu Jing in a daze.

Lu Jing originally held Liang Chen's right hand with his left hand, and suddenly grabbed Liang Chen's left hand with his right hand, pulled her into his arms, and speeded up his steps towards the ward.

Liang Chen knew that he was evading in this way, so he grabbed his arm and asked, "What do you mean?"

"Have you never read Neruda's selected poems?" Lu Jing said, "If you usually read more books and increase your humanities, then..."

Liang Chen stared, pretending to be murderous, looking at Lu Jing.

"Then-or not for other women to survive?" Lu Jing said, "beautiful, can sing, and smart, how can you be required to be proficient in poetry and books? No one is perfect, right."

Liang Chen chuckled, hugged Lu Jing's waist, looked up at him, "Count you knowing each other."

In the end, Liang Chen didn’t ask what Lu Jing’s words meant. They accompanied Liang’s mother for the operation for a short time. Liang Chen left with Lu Jing until the evening in the hospital, and Liang’s father and the nurse stayed here to take care of it. Mother Liang.

When they walked out of the ward, they looked across the corridor and there were no bodyguards outside Wendy's ward.

I don't know when she left this hospital.

At seven or eight, the sky was completely dark.

Liang Chen suddenly remembered that the two of them had not eaten dinner, and asked, "Are you hungry?"

When Lu Jing said he was hungry, Liang Chen took out his phone and ordered takeaway.

"What do you want to eat?"

Lu Jing: "Hot pot."

Liang Chen was taken aback, "Hot pot?"

"Yeah." Lu Jing confirmed, "I want to eat hot pot."

Liang Chen ordered hot pot takeaway.

She turned off the phone, took out the small mirror and paper towel, and rubbed her dizzy eyeliner under her eyes, and said, "You know, Wendy didn't say anything today."

Lu Jing asked lazily: "What?"

"She likes you." Liang Chen said confidently, "She has liked you for a long time."

Lu Jing did not speak for a while, holding the steering wheel, thoughtfully.

After a long time, he said: "It's impossible, I haven't said a few words to her."

Liang Chen chuckled, "You don't know girls too much."

Lu Jing muttered, "Who said I don't understand."

Liang Chen ignored him and straightened his hair in the mirror.

The tip of her nose was shiny and powdery, but she never had time to touch up her makeup in the hospital.

"After a busy day in the hospital, my makeup is dizzy."

Liang Chen just said casually, but Lu Jing suddenly slowed down and changed to the right lane.

He said: "Hazy makeup...? Do you want to take medicine?"

Liang Chen was stunned and didn't react for a while.

She looked at Lu Jing's eyes with worry in them, and the speed of the car was getting slower and slower, as if she was about to pull over and stop in the next second.

"Puff--" Liang Chen finally couldn't hold back, smiling and bending over.

When Lu Jing saw her smile, tears were about to come out, and he didn't realize what stupid things he said.

"You still don't admit it." When Liang Chen spoke with a smile, his voice changed. "Dizziness and motion sickness are two concepts, okay?"

Lu Jing: "..."

"Who doesn't know anymore." Lu Jing drove the car out again, "just to make you happy."

When Liang Chen and Lu Jing arrived home, the takeaway was just delivered.

The two of them smelled the disinfectant water for a day in the hospital. At this moment, they smelled the scent of hot pot and their index fingers moved.

An hour later, Liang Chen lay on the sofa, watching Lu Jing clear the table.

He rolled up his sleeves, showing his forearms, and was wiping the table.

When the call came, he clamped the phone between his shoulders, tilted his head to answer, and still kept moving.

Obviously it was the most common picture, and Liang Chen saw God unconsciously.

Good-looking people look good at everything.

Liang Chen didn't notice when Lu Jing hung up the phone.

He went straight to the kitchen, washed his hands, Liang Chen's eyes followed him.

When Lu Jing came out, Liang Chen thought he was swiftly withdrawing his gaze, but was caught by Lu Jing.

"Look at me for what?" Lu Jing knelt next to her.

"Who is looking at you?" Liang Chen stood up and stretched, "Just like you who can't distinguish between faint makeup and motion sickness, what's so good about you."

She was about to walk to the room, but was dragged onto the sofa by Lu Jing.

"What are you doing?" Liang Chen asked.

Lu Jing smiled and said, "Do something spring does to cherry trees."

Liang Chen pushed him away, "You can't finish talking."

After speaking, he smiled and walked to the piano room.

She sat in front of the piano, slid her fingers across the keyboard at will, and flowed out "Adelina by the Water".

Lu Jing stood beside the piano, listening quietly.

Liang Chen's fingers were fair, and the clean nails had no extra accessories except a layer of light pink nail polish.Fingertips leaped on the black and white keys, making Lu Jing unable to move his eyes.

At the end of the song, Liang Chen asked: "How is it?"

Lu Jing blurted out: "It's so beautiful."

Liang Chen: "Good-looking?"

"Ah no..." Lu Jing said, "It's so nice."

Liang Chen smiled, turned around and picked up the guitar, plucked the strings, and said, "You said, how about my singing next week?"

Lu Jing sank his eyes and said nothing.

Liang Chen just looked down at the strings, and didn't notice the strangeness of Lu Jing.

"Opera is my unique skill."

She pressed the strings and said, "I wanted to save the opera for the end."

Liang Chen talked to himself for a long time. He didn't hear Lu Jing's response, so he raised his head and asked him: "You speak."

Lu Jing pondered for a moment, and said, "Do you know Chi Qian?"

"Chi Qian?" Liang Chen only thought the name was familiar, but couldn't remember who it was.

"An actor." Lu Jing said, "That's it, because large-scale photos are well known."

Liang Chen matched this person with the name, and she said, "It happened many years ago, right? I heard someone say it later, what's wrong?"

"Yes, it happened 20 years ago." Lu Jing lowered his eyes and said, "Before going to Thailand, eating at my house, my grandparents mentioned an actor, do you remember?"

The memory suddenly appeared, Liang Chen remembered such a conversation between Grandpa Lu Jing and grandma.

"Hey Sister Xiaojun, have you forgotten the news 20 years ago? The director mistreated the young actor because of the topic, and he is still living in a mental hospital."

"What do you mention this is the director's black heart."

Although Liang Chen remembered it, he didn't know what Lu Jing was doing with this matter.

Lu Jing's voice was calm, but his chest was low and ups and downs: "The director is Ma Minghui."

Liang Chen was stunned, "No... will it?"

"At that time, he was doing serial dramas on the TV station, and his results were not good. The TV series was in danger of being cut in half."

"Suddenly one day, some of the starring Chi Qian was exploded, and the TV series ratings soared overnight."

"Chi Qian didn't make it to the end of the TV series, just..."

What happened to Chi Qian in the end? Lu Jing didn't say anything, and Liang Chen's cell phone rang suddenly.

It was from Liu Yiqing.

Liang Chen was at a loss for a while, she glanced at Lu Jing.

Lu Jing said, "Take it."

Liang Chen pressed the answer button.

Liu Yiqing's tone was inexplicably impatient: "Liang Chen, did you know that Director Ma was suddenly dismissed?!"